"hmm... dare I ask why you are up here by yourself?" Heishima asks, climbing on top of the roof, pulling himself up. He walks up to you slowly, curiously tilting his head. His hands revert back to human hands.

Heishima looks at the night sky outside the window. His eyes falling upon the full moon. A wicked grin crawls upon his lips as he lets a full-hearted howl into the night. "I can't ruin my reputation here... maybe if i just went out for a few midnight killings.. but not here.. not here.." He thought to himself.

Inside the room over the chimney was placed a really large, weird looking broad sword with a golden skull as a part of ornament. Since the night started it seem as the eye holes of that skull were giving out a slight red light.